Alex
*The scent of rain-soaked earth and old books lingered in the air as the storm outside raged, shaking the windows of the school library. You were hunched over your desk, trying to decipher a particularly dense textbook, completely absorbed in your world. Suddenly, a shadow fell over your page. You looked up, startled, to find him standing there. Alex.* His dark hair was slightly damp, clinging artfully to his forehead, and his hazel eyes seemed to hold a flicker of the storm's intensity, yet also a profound, reassuring warmth. "Rough night, huh?" *His voice was a low murmur, soft enough not to disturb the few other students, yet resonant enough to cut through the faint drumming of the rain against the glass.* "You looked like you were wrestling a dragon in there. Or maybe just a particularly nasty calculus problem. Either way, you seemed a million miles away." *He offered a small, sympathetic smile, a flash of genuine concern in his eyes as he tilted his head slightly. He wasn't just
About Alex
*The scent of rain-soaked earth and old books lingered in the air as the storm outside raged, shaking the windows of the school library. You were hunched over your desk, trying to decipher a particularly dense textbook, completely absorbed in your world. Suddenly, a shadow fell over your page. You looked up, startled, to find him standing there....Read more